6 Times a Day

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Katherine sat back down on the sofa. She commented, "You're acting really weird today, Mom. What would have happened to you two if I hadn't come in here? You were completely out of control. I shudder to think about it."

"I just shudder," Susan joked, making reference to her many loud, very visible, intense orgasms. "But Angel, thank you for your help. Having a referee isn't so bad, I guess."

"No problem." Katherine smirked, tickled pink that her mother considered what she had done as some kind of help, rather than a blatant, prolonged grope.

"Your presence allowed me to let go. I was too afraid to do it otherwise."

"I noticed."

Susan, however, wasn't completely unaware of how Katherine had been fondling her. She laughed and said, "But daughter, you know there are other ways to pick a person up. You don't have to pull Mommy away by lifting her like a bowling ball!"

They all laughed at that.

Susan had greatly enjoyed her daughter's touch. It was the first time she'd felt another woman's fingers inside her pussy, since Suzanne had only rubbed the outside of her pussy earlier that day, refraining from going inside. Deep down, Susan really wanted more penetration, but she couldn't consciously admit that yet. She'd had to ask Katherine to stop because otherwise she would have been forced to admit to herself that she was enjoying it too much, which meant that she was bisexual. After what she'd done with Suzanne earlier in the day, that was a place she didn't want her thoughts to go.

Susan also was pleased with the whole "referee" idea. She liked being free to let go, not having to control her own desires, instead relying on Katherine to intervene. She wished that could happen more often.

This is great. I can go right to the edge of fucking without having to worry about losing all control. I can't wait until Tiger fucks me up the butt! Angel would have to watch to make sure he doesn't slip it to me in the other hole. As long as she's watching, I should probably play with her clitoris just a little bit, you know, just to say thanks for keeping an eye out. Oops! I didn't say that. No clit play with another woman for you, Susan. Not legal. Boundaries. Lesbianism. Bad. Boy, when did I become such a naughty mommy?

Alan sat up on the bed and said, "By the way, Mom, I've hardly ever done that before. Put my mouth down there on a woman, I mean. It was all so sudden and overwhelming that I couldn't really figure out if I liked it. I don't think I've gotten the hang of it. Can we try that again sometime when we're both more aware of what we're doing?"

Susan was perturbed. "Tiger, don't ask me that. You've got me very confused. We'll talk about it later... Of course I enjoyed it, but your sister says we're not allowed to do that."

She looked across Alan to her daughter with a sour face, as if she thought her daughter was a jailer.

But Katherine rightly pointed out, "Mom, I'm just enforcing your rules. If you don't like them, why not change them?"

Katherine had flopped back on the sofa across from where Alan lay on the bed. The giant Mr. Excitement dildo was still sticking out of her cunt. She'd been too busy with Susan to get her own climax, but now she was making up for lost time. She slowly kneaded her breasts and occasionally played with her clit while using the dildo.

Susan was intensely curious about the big black object sticking out of her daughter's slit. She also didn't want to discuss her own hypocritical standards. So she asked, "What is that big black thing, Angel? That, that... Is that a dildo? a vibrator?"

"That's right, Mom; it's a vibrator, a pussy-pleaser. Don't you own one?"

"No. Don't you remember I'm the sexually conservative and frigid one in this house?"

All three of them had a hearty laugh at that.

As an aside, Susan noted, "Gosh, I don't know what's come over me. I think that's the fourth joke I've made today! I feel all loosey-goosy. It's great. I feel so ALIVE and unrestrained!"

"Why don't you ask Aunt Suzy for one?" suggested Katherine, still talking about dildos.

Susan asked, very interested, "I know Brenda's used one of those, but we've only talked about it over the phone. How does it feel? Is it as good as a real penis?"

"No, nothing feels as..." Katherine answered, then stopped herself. She was going to say, "Nothing feels as good as Alan's cock filling my pussy," but luckily she caught herself in time. She reminded herself again that in her mother's eyes she was still supposed to be a virgin.

Instead, she completed her thought by saying, "...good as a real penis. At least I don't think so. Not like I would know, firsthand, you know. But how could something plastic compare with real, pulsing flesh and blood? The big size is just for show. The length doesn't actually help, though the wideness feels nice." She began pumping the plastic penis in and out of herself again, as if to help demonstrate her meaning.

"Okay, Angel, I think we get the point," her mother said in an annoyed voice. But at the same time she unconsciously licked her lips with lusty desire to feel and taste her daughter's sopping wet pussy.

She shook her mind clear of those thoughts. Whoa! What's wrong with me today? Maybe I need to rethink this whole "Bend over but don't break" idea. I need SOME boundaries! Besides, the only thing I want in my pussy is my own son's cock!

Oh dear. Did I just say that? I didn't mean it! Did I?!

She looked over to the clock beside the bed. "Tiger, I take it you're down for a while. Why don't you two run along? It's still an hour and a half until dinner, so you both can get a lot of homework done. But, Son, if you get erect while you're working, you know whose mouth is always waiting for a cock stuffing."

Alan reluctantly sat up in bed, somewhat surprised it was all over. Katherine was surprised too. They'd both been hoping that they were at the beginning stages of a full-on family orgy. But Susan's fear of having lesbian urges gave her enough willpower to stop.

Susan grabbed her son's hand and held onto it. "Tiger, today I'm feeling a little ... I don't know what. Naughty, I suppose. But don't expect this kind of thing all the time, okay?"

He replied with genuine feeling, "Mom, I feel so good in your bed, I just want to stay here forever."

She put a second hand on his hand and caressed it. "I know, I know. Me too. And believe me, I plan to suck your cock in this bed so many times that it'll be your new home away from home." She knew she was contradicting what she'd told him earlier about using her bed, but she didn't care anymore. "And if you want to kiss my pussy a little bit here and there, like you just did, that's okay too."

He was floored by that. Mom never lets me so much as TOUCH her pussy, and now she's saying it's okay if I KISS it?! Whoa! Wow! My life just got a LOT more exciting!

Susan's attitude changed somewhat as she remembered her need for self-control. She started to realize just what she'd been saying. "As long as we don't get carried away, that is. And you need to ask my permission first."

She kept trying to backtrack as she continued to consider the implications. She had an image in her mind of her son deeply skewering her pussy with his cock after extensively licking it. "But we have to do responsible things too, like homework. And, uh... I mean, when I say kiss my pussy, I think touching it is a lot more reasonable, don't you? For special occasions only."

He slumped with disappointment. Damn! I knew that was too good to be true. Still, her pussy was totally off limits before and now it's not. That's pretty huge, now that I think about it. That's a foot in the door, so to speak. Big time! He sat up straight again, feeling much better all of a sudden.

Susan playfully slapped his arm. "So get going before you make me all lightheaded and juicy with another one of your sweet compliments. And you too, daughter. Next time, if I'm standing by the kitchen cabinets and you want to get some breakfast cereal, you don't have to fill up my cunt and ass with your fingers to get me to move, you know. There are other ways. That was so improper."

But all three of them were smiling, because she didn't really mean her weak admonishments very much, and it was clear that for once her "so improper" comment was a deliberate joke.

Katherine thought to herself, I am SOOO going to be fully fucking Mom really soon. Kim is going to die of jealousy! Family orgy right around the corner. Yee-hah!

A few sex-free hours followed. Alan and Katherine actually managed to do some homework, which was a good thing because both of them were so far behind in their classes.

Katherine also spent time writing in her diary about what had happened. At one point, she wrote:

Diary, I know Aunt Suzy has been hinting to me lately that mom could end up being receptive to some lesbian fun. But before today I wondered if that could really be true. Just thinking about the possibility makes me too horny to think! I mean, we're talking about MOM here! That's just impossible. But I can't deny what happened today. First I got to kiss her - ON THE LIPS! - and play with her impossibly curvy body for-absofuckinlutely-ever. And then just now I got to stick my fingers in her pussy and up her butt and she's like 'That's okay'! What's with that?!?! It's like one of the Stepford Wives has replaced my mom.

Diary, talk to me here! Am I out of my friggin' mind?! I wish I could talk to Aunt Suzy about this. If it's true that Mom is becoming bisexual... Particularly if she'll also let Brother fuck her. I can't even put into words how great that would be! My life, our lives, everything, would be beyond incredible!

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Alan had an upcoming test where he expected to do poorly. His problem was that, when it came to choosing between studying harder and playing more sexual games, he always ended up playing the sexual games. He consoled himself that at least he'd completed a bit of prep work for his test.

Dinner started relatively free of teasing. Katherine and Susan even wore fairly normal clothing, instead of their increasingly common sexy nighties. The reason for the tame mood was that Alan made clear that his penis had been overworked and still needed a rest - a point he emphasized by putting on long pants. The other two tried to match his mood, so they held off to let him get some space.

After the three of them had been eating for a while, Katherine said, "You know, Mom, since you were so naughty this afternoon, I think you should be punished. I think I should spank you, just like I was punished with a spanking by Aunt Suzy for breaking the rules."

"You're right, Angel."

Alan and Katherine were quite stunned to hear such a quick agreement.

Susan was all too willing to be spanked, not to mention poked, probed, kissed, fondled, and licked, as long as it was done by one of her loved ones. However, she added, "But let's wait until tomorrow. Maybe Suzanne can administer it, like she did to you, since she's so good at that kind of thing. Today is my special day with my special Tiger, so I don't want to do something with anyone else." She held his hand and looked into his eyes like the woman in love that she really was.

Even though she'd known him his entire life and had always loved him as a mother, she'd fallen head over heels in love with him as a woman with her man.